Liu Kai immediately lost his appetite.

Although the production date is 6 years ago, the meat used to cook it may have been frozen for many years.

She might even be older than him.

This statement is not an exaggeration, after all, he has seen Vietnamese lobsters frozen since World War II.

When Qin Luofei was quarantined with him in the bunker, she ate home-cooked meals.

But at least the ingredients were fresh and made to order.

Even if we don't have the means to eat fresh vegetables now, surely we shouldn't have to eat "zombie meat" from many years ago?

However, seeing Qin Luofei's completely undisgusted expression...

Even if a single grain of rice is accidentally spilled on the desk, it is treated as a precious treasure, picked up and put into the mouth.

Liu Kai sighed helplessly and started eating as well.

It's true that it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality.

As Liu Kai rummaged through the food in the lunchbox, he felt a pang of guilt.

"Feifei, when I get back from Japan, I'll bring you lunch every day."

Upon hearing this, Qin Luofei raised her head, revealing that happy smile with her eyes crinkling once more.

However, she firmly rejected Liu Kai's suggestion.

"Are you trying to spoil my taste? But being out of touch with the masses is not a good thing. If you can't understand the hardships of life, you can't put yourself in their shoes and think about their needs."

Liu Kai gave a helpless, wry smile: "Are you trying to shut me up with some high-sounding rhetoric?"

"I'm not just making empty promises."

Even when it was just the two of them, Qin Luofei became serious.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Liu Kai, and asked, "Let me ask you a question: Do you know how many people can be fed on one acre of land?"